The winter is here,
And it's the dawn,
The first ray of sun
A delicate golden silver light
Casting a warm glow,
Its subtle and gentle and
The sky is paint in colours,

The snowflakes fall on
The branches and trees,
On my window panes,
Small and big,
Covering the city in
Hues of blue and white.

The beauty of snow
Is of my lover tears,
The way it gently falls
On my window panes,
Encircling unspoken dreams ...